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He doesn’t wait for a reply and walks off. Zylith comes over to me taking my shaking hands into her steady ones. “Are you okay?” I quickly nod yes, “He scares me, I didn’t feel this scare with Cain and his people.” Zylith gives me a soft smile. We go to the study after putting on our shoes and a jacket. Alucard is standing with a book in hand but doesn’t glance up, he already knew we were coming. He closes the book with a loud echo and with the wave of his hand he lights up the fireplace. I try not to show my obvious fear and wonder at it.

Suddenly, I could smell the stone, and my hair, and the perfume of Rosette’s cigarette. I wrapped my arms tight around me and lay on my side, milk still dribbling from my swollen lips. I felt exhausted. I breathed and breathed until my body became still. Slowly, the pain eased into a gentle soreness, and the heat faded enough that I noticed how cold my skin felt against the stone floor. “It’s finished, dear. You’re a succubus, now. You’re lilitu.” Between the rivers of my hair, I saw Rosette’s hand reaching out to me. I grasped it, and in the process saw my own hand. How thin the fingers had become . . .

She started doing some enchantments but I quickly recovered from my shock and summoned a ball of red smoke and stopped her. I held her with one hand while the other hand summoned the Book of the Damned. It flipped on its own accord and opened a page that I’d never seen before. I wasn’t sure what it was about but Blair saw it and for the first time ever, there was genuine fear in her eyes as she whispered softly, “No.”

"I was normal before this month. Maybe cursed, but not like this." "Cursed how?" "I've always had nightmares," she admitted. "Voices. Fire. And sometimes I wake up with my hands glowing." Kael's jaw tightened. "Then it started long ago. The flare in the forest was just the first time it broke through completely." She exhaled shakily. "You talk like you've seen it before." "I have." He turned away, running a hand through his hair. "The last time it happened, the Bloodbound burned everything in a hundred-mile radius."

I muttered as I ran toward my chambers, driven by a strange pull, a gut feeling that something was there waiting for me. In my room, I scanned my surroundings, something drawing me to a concealed compartment behind my bookshelf. I opened it, finding a small, worn book—a diary. My heart sank as I opened it, the words inside telling a dark, familiar story. This wasn’t just any diary; this was Luna Nora’s collection of secrets, a meticulous record of every vile act, every betrayal. The curses, the deaths, the machinations that had torn my family apart—it was all here.

And somewhere downstairs, the front door—the one that had opened by itself when she first arrived—slammed shut. Alya didn’t move. Neither did Lucien. Then, echoing through the mansion like a whisper carved from bone, came a child’s voice. Soft. Laughing. And singing an old lullaby Alya had never heard— but somehow remembered. “Blood to stone, and bone to flame, The Hollow calls you by your name…” And then came the scream. Not human. Not anymore.

Chapter 196: Spellbound and Shackled DAMON’S POV I can’t move. The realization blooms inside my chest like a sickness, something sour and spreading, clawing at my ribs and dragging my breath into a tight, shallow cage. Isabella presses me harder against the cold wall, her eyes gleaming with supernatural hunger and satisfaction, her breath warm where it ghosts across my jawline.

I spoke without turning fully back. “Some things you meet too early,” I said. Then I left. And closed the door behind me. Not locked. Just closed. Because locked doors don’t stop what already knows the way in. Lyra POV (continued) I stayed on the floor. Even after she left. Even after the house went quiet again. I didn’t move. My chest felt heavy. Not just sad. Something deeper. Like something had been taken and I didn’t even get the chance to understand it first.

He lifted his gaze saying, "Given everything that has been going on, I think the two counsel men are not the main people behind this. I believe someone is using them and hiding under the radar." "Who do you speak about?" "I'm afraid to say this, my prince. The enemy you had been searching for all these years is alive. Reborn, and has been waiting for the right time to reveal himself. Right now, he is forming a strong alias and is gradually infiltrating the minds of the council." "Whitehead is alive?"

The sound of his voice tugged at something which I had long since locked away in the deepest part of my soul. “Unfortunately, something came up and he couldn’t make it here before you arrived here like he planned to, which is why I’m here to receive you. I’ll be taking you back with me, and you’ll have to stay with me until he arrives.” He revealed, his hands in his pockets as he spoke confidently and a wave of dizziness drifted over me for a moment. What the fuck? Why are the heavens always against me? I have to stay with Dax again?